leaves [Theme] Page 9

Outside the leaves were falling from the trees, inside, we no longer attach importance to the truth of this kind.

September is coffee with cinnamon, maple leaves, multi-colored, as part of a child's drawing, warm, tender buns with vanilla and a subtle smell of smoke..

Autumn, fall, forest, cold and the leaves dropped,
And dashing wind drives them for me.
Autumn, fall, leaves come ask
Where he may, may the eternal?